Ancient weight equal to 1/60th of a talent

Usage examples of mina.

Mina Gelmann wagged an admonitory finger in the direction of the bobbing blue ellipse.

While I was examining this, I began to sense the presence once more, and this time as it grew I became aware of a smell, a sweet perfume akin to Atar of Roses - a scented water my own Mina would often dab at her swan-pale neck.

Metimo-lo coche na cuneta, e a mina muller e mdis eu temos que chegar a Vigo canto antes.

When I stepped into the circle where Madam Mina slept, she woke from her sleep and, seeing me, cried out in pain that I had endured too much.

Down the ancient road they came that led through the long defile of Sirion, past the isle where Minas Tirith of Finrod had stood, and so through the land between Malduin and Sirion, and on through the eaves of Brethil to the Crossings of Teiglin.

Bob Atkinson, Steve Fahnestalk, Daniel Finger, Stephen Gaskin, Paul Krassner, Alex and Mina Morton, Val Ross, Riley Sparks, the late Laurence M.

Mina Brock had raised Gaskins after his own mother died when he was a child.

Maar Mina kwam na negenen, en toen de meid alles gereed gezet had en vertrokken was, verzon zij iets nieuws.

The government has also announced programs to create heavy industry, such as new iron and steel and aluminum works, to build another petrochemical complex, to upgrade fertilizer plants, and to reconstruct the offshore oil export terMinals at Khor al Amaya and Mina al Bakr.

But chef Tripp Mauldin, previously at Michael Mina and the Ritz-Carlton in San Francisco, who arrived in mid-2005, has upped the culinary ante in a big way, offering fabulous crispy roast chicken with summer corn, chanterelles, lardoons, baby potatoes, and jus, outstanding burgers, and tasty seafood such as King salmon with arugula salad, heirloom tomatoes, olives, basil, and parmesan.

You can turn here, Mina said, and Coke Rymer obediently turned left into a red jolting dirt road.

He knew that Mina derived a clear satisfaction from knowing that it was his man-thing, and he thought she ought not let Coke Rymer dally with it.

Coke Rymer, nervous and sweating and cursing him, held the nervous hot electric needle and Mina stood calmly watching.

Percy Snade swished past Mina, with the best part of her muslin-flounced skirt entangled on his spurrowels.

Mina was swabbing the sensor pod she had reeled in earlier, collecting green mucous that had adhered to its ceramic teardrop.